The three eyed raven

I woke to Summer, he was a warmth in the cold of Winterfell I was so happy to see him again I thought that I would be stuck in nightmares till the end of eternity all I can remember is falling and a raven telling me and demanding that I fly while pecking at my skin I cant fly but now neither can I walk I’ve been broken and I can’t remember why I was even up there or how I fell now I’m stuck with old nan listening to stories that I hated the first five time she can’t even remember who I am she thinks I’m three different bran’s in a given day asking me if I remember things far in the past that I wasn’t apart of I miss father I wish things were like they used to be I wish father was back home I wish I could still walk.